I applied for a job at a company David tells me will hire anyone. Well, I'm anyone, right? In retrospect, applying after not sleeping the night before was probably not one of my wiser moves. But they really are hiring in droves, and since the main part of the application process was an SAT-style test, here's hoping. $9 an hour and a graveyard shift (like I sleep at night anyway. Might as well be making money then, right?) would make for a very happy bank account. And if I don't get that job, I can reapply for other things they're hiring for. A bit less money, but job is job. Gleee. I find out in a week. In the meantime, I look for other places of employment.
I picked up this skirt today. Es preeetty. I enjoy it immensely.